Cut grass lies frail:
Brief is the breath
Mown stalks exhale.
Long, long the death
It dies in the white hours
Of young-leafed June
With chestnut flowers,
With hedges snowlike strewn,
White lilac bowed,
Lost lanes of Queen Anne’s lace,
And that high-builded cloud
Moving at summer’s pace.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Ancient Music poem – Ezra Pound poems
- If Death Is Kind by Sara Teasdale
- Salvage poem – Amy Clampitt poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Набоков – Будь со мной прозрачнее и проще
- Reconciliation by William Butler Yeats
- From Marinero en tierra by Rafael Alberti
- The Twins poem – Aleister Crowley poems | Poetry Monster
- Farewell To Spring poem – Alfred Austin
- Halo by Tanisha Avarsekar
- Epithalamion poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Омар Хайям – О доколе ты по свету будешь кружить
- Love Song poem – Aldous Huxley poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Высоцкий – Мой Гамлет
- Владимир Маяковский – Потрясающие факты
- Morning Rain by Tu Fu
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
Philip Arthur Larkin (1922-1985), Commander of the Order of the British Empire, a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature, Cavalier of the Order of the Companions of Honour, was an English poet, novelist, and librarian.